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No one has figured out how accidental is the marriage of blasphemy and fate.

She sounded untypically merry on the phone, enjoying the rare whorish feeling she was sure would pass.

corporate mass media, which by 2012 had devolved down to a mere five predominant international corporations.

Yahweh, identified as Enlil.

Film spectators are quiet vampires.

Give me songs to sing and emerald dreams to dream and I'll give you love unfolding.

her neat sweet features fixed in a small smile of polite wariness.

that crutch hadn't done her rear end any harm. If you saw it by itself, you might have thought it belonged to a Shetland pony. But

Hell to Heaven Heaven to Hell Please send Devil or Angel To love me now. To Hell with Heaven To Heaven with Hell. Unless you send me somebody to love...the truth of you both I'm gonna tell.

I've been a Mets fan all my life." Nearly everybody was saying it by mid-June. And nearly everybody had a good reason for saying it. You see, the Mets are losers, just like nearly everybody else in life.

The weather is here Wish you were beautiful.

Sometimes I wish I had a terrible childhood, so that at least I'd have an excuse.

I love you, Kenneth said, with terrible dispassion, but I would not burn the Library of Alexandria for you; and Anita, drily sobbing, cried, You son of a bitch.

Lucy, my dearest, why don't you want to tell? It was a crime. There is no shame in being the object of a crime. You did not choose to be the object. You are an innocent party.' (111)

os pubs são um estado de espírito para o bife, uma religião alcoólica-apostólica

In 1723, the commissioners allowed Bienville to make New Orleans the capital of Louisiana.

Can you evade the dying of the brightness? Or do you evade only its warning? Where are you left if you miss the message the blue nights bring?

It came to her that in the scenario of her life this would be what was called an obligatory scene, and she wondered with distant interest just how long the scene would play.

Webley Edwards was on the radio, they remember that, and what he said that morning again and again was "This is an air raid, take cover, this is the real McCoy." That is not a remarkable thing to say, but it is a remarkable thing to have in one's memory.

One question: would you have called buying pastel linen dresses for Saigon a mark of 'privilege'? Or would you have called it more a mark of bone stupidity?

Maria, for Christ's fucking sake, they've been screening it every night for a month, you know that—oh shit." "I didn't mean to be that way," she said after a while. "You never mean to be any way.

That is not a remarkable thing to say, but it is a remarkable thing to have in one's memory.

Everybody says I'm politically naive, and I am," she says after a while. It is something she says frequently to people she does not know. "So are the people running politics, or we wouldn't be in wars, would we.

On a psychiatric test administered while she was in custody she completed the sentence "Most men ..." with the words "... are assholes".